In the Presence of Kings

2025

Head high, eyes distant, antlers curved like a crown shaped by wind and wisdom. Every line on his face tells of seasons passed: of snow-frosted fields and autumn battles, of rain-soaked paths and quiet triumphs. Around him, the world blurs, but he remains—sharp, strong, eternal.

Behind him, a rival lingers. Their stories are intertwined like roots beneath the soil, unspoken yet understood. The present and the future, rivals under autumn skies.